What Love Is (on hold)

What Love Is (on hold)

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Romance
Many people think of love as something to be earned, something with a price. But let me tell you one thing: you're wrong. Love can be given and experienced freely by one person. How about you? When you hear the word "love", what usually comes to your mind? Your partner? Your boyfriend/girlfriend? There's more to love than that. It's name is Agape (God's love). ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story is about God's love for us. It doesn't aim to harm or offend anybody in any way. If you're not interested in love stories, moreover, in spiritually related stories, don't continue, because you might just find this story boring. Please no offensive comments. Thank you :) All characters and events portrayed in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. (c) 2012 Akoyreaderlang. All rights. Reserved.
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He was there everytime I feel alone. He was there when I have nothing much to offer. He was there when I am picking up the shattered pieces of my self.. He was there when I am reaching for my dreams. But when the universe shed it's light and blessed me, When everyone is cheering for me, When everyone is being fascinated with the physical attributes of me, When everyone is praising me, I lost the person who's always whispering sweet encouragement in my ears, I lost the person who's the reason behind my sparkling eyes. I lost the person who fought with me during my silent battles.. Now, I realized that I don't need the cheering of the crowd. I don't need everyone to love me. I don't need everyone's praises while I am on the stage. All I need is this certain person who gave me nothing but bliss. But as I reached for the universe, I lost my lucky star.

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